[Raven never became the killer that Erik had groomed her to be all those years ago, had never took that fateful leap that would have changed everything. Everything between them, the course of the future. It's strange to think on, how pivotal one act would have been. It hurt her head to think about for long. But she can't fault Erik this. His revenge. As much as she couldn't pull the trigger, she acutely understands the desire. And very few people would hold up arms over Nazi's being murdered in cold blood, would they?]

Yes, I can imagine that might make you uncomfortable. But you're so old, Erik. And 'wise', how could they not come to you? [Raven winks at him, her laugh a husky thing, more like a bark. She doesn't ask about Clara when the name comes up. There's been many names thrown about, she'll have to work out who all of them are eventually but not at this very moment. She's no reason to think Clara is anything but a teacher.]